Chapter 50 – 050. As a Slave, I Have to Live a Life of Slaughter, So I Defeat the Opponent No Matter How Strong They Are. A Slave’s Fight for the Master!
“Wait, where have you been? My slave?”
“Why am I your slave, you old woman?”
“Whoa… What’s the habit of saying that to the master?”
“Stop pretending to be Sylvia. Ifrit.”
Not Sylvia… Ifrit laughed coquettishly. She seemed to know that she was caught not imitating Sylvia’s way of speaking anymore.
“Huh. He must have been a weak boy, but did you manage to shake off my magic? Something more attractive?”
“Was it because you were cheating on me that kept me crazy?”
“All three of you must have been like that. You, the weakest of them, must have been the worst.”
[Keuk. It’s been a while since I’ve met someone who counts with numbers. But the enemy does not change.]
“Was it because of your tricks that smart Sylvia started fighting right away?”
“Whoa… The girl put a little pressure on me. She must have thought I was her real self and obsessively thought that I had to fight and win to keep you from being taken away.”
“Bitch! Do you have any awareness that you’re doing bad things!?”
“Well~ Aren’t you reacting too harshly to something that was just a joke?”
“Are you kidding me? Did you live too long and go crazy?”
“If you’re a boy, let’s talk nicely. By the way, how did you break my spell by yourself? That’s great, boy.”
“…Grandma. I won’t ask why you did this. She must have been an old maid for a long time, and she was going to fuck her with her own hands, and then looked at me and turned her eyes away. She was so amazing that she came out from afar and watched Sylvia—”
[Make sure to include Darkbringer as well.]
“…You must have watched me, Sylvia, and Darkbringer. Am I right?”
Giggling, Ifrit affirms.
“Amazing! How did you know~ He has a good sense of humor.”
You admit all the slander that you imagined without any basis… Was my intuition correct from the beginning… I will never doubt it again.
Out of respect, I shouted to correct Ifrit’s wrong words.
“Go!! It’s not a feeling. You dirty whore!”
“Oh my, then what?”
“It’s a dog’s life!”
“…?”
“Because I am Yuseong Jin, a slave only to Sylvia who was born to live a life full of fortune!! It won’t happen to me that I will break free from the fantasy sex life that eats me up on a daily basis!!!”
“So, so…?”
It was only for a moment, but I overpowered that Ifrit with just a joke. So I can win
You have to win.
Win
So I take Sylvia and go back.
Curse is plague. Just break it up with power sex.
Memory? Just find it slowly
You came all the way here to ask for help and almost lost your mind and body to the fake owner. Creepy!
No more looking for help from strangers. I hate such troublesome work!
I aimed at Ifrit with the sharpened Dark Bringer. I decided to ask the question I wanted to ask first, but was afraid and put off.
The comfort of the master who fell down the cliff.
“How’s Sylvia?”
A two-year-old who regards this area as her home would be able to answer.
“If she’s that bitch, she’s not dead. She’s a little hurt.”
“Little?”
A little fucking?
“I’ve seen it all, a little?”
“I played a little according to my level. You said you were gentle so as not to get hurt?”
Get angry
“Simple… I want to kill easily, too!”
Humming!!
Ifrit effortlessly avoided my swift surprise. …Quick was my subjective idea.
Am I getting stronger?
[Boy! Remember how to handle the sword. I’m using the ‘power’ given to you!!]
‘Right! Let’s do as we are told.’
I focused on the grip on the sword. Then the things I wished for came to me.
The body becomes stronger, and the skill of handling the sword is engraved in the head.
‘Turn off…!! Fuck it hurts so much!’
The pitiful mana fills my body like a rising tide. I accepted it all while enduring the feeling that my body would explode.
Like the power that makes you stronger in an instant, you can’t eat it completely raw.
Unless you’re permanently getting stronger, it’s better not to use it if you’re going to do this shit every time. It’s better not to get sick and not fight.
But now, if it wasn’t for this kind of power, I couldn’t defeat that bitch who was stronger than Sylvia!
The opponent is a monster old maid who can do voyeurism with her clairvoyance, reads memories, manipulates minds, has great magic, and transforms her body into different shapes.
It was hit randomly, but above all, it was an accurate identity. It was taken according to the circumstances and my senses.
It’s a dog sipsangchwigam-eul that protects my bad-headed life. I won’t turn away from you again!
The weapons I have are not lacking. The fortune-telling intuition of life and the conversion of Dark Bringer’s true power that was obtained by chance!
However, this cannot be said to be a guarantee of victory. My intuition was still faltering on that part.
But I have to get over it.
Unfortunately, I, who had only stopped and watched Sylvia fall… To move forward!!
While whipping her own heart, I managed to capture the power that seemed to flow back.
Phut!!
Handling the magical energy flowing through my body like my limbs, I rushed at Ifrit.
“What…!”
The fake Sylvia Ifrit opens her eyes wide at the markedly different movements.
Utilizing her mana to strengthen her body, I cut her without her hesitation. Her one step late, her evasion, the tip of her sword from her Dark Bringer grazed her.
Spaw!
Ifrit’s momentary reaction was a bit slow, so he couldn’t evade it completely and allowed my sword attack.
“Whoa! Really Bethany…! I’m so excited, kid…!”
“Bleeding and splitting!”
It was Ifrit, who was surprised but had a funny expression on his face. Even Sylvia couldn’t get her to shed a drop of her blood, and I was a surprise, but I succeeded.
‘Odds exist!’
“Haa… I carefully imitated your master. How could you do this? What did I do wrong?”
“No. It’s just like our perfectly beautiful master.”
“Really? But how can you cut me?”
“That’s… Don’t tell me!!!”
Pop!!!
Jjijijijijik!!
It catches up with her as she moves like a lightning bolt, sparking her from her body. Hits her sword and gets fucked. Her borrowed swordsmanship, which is not her own, tries to reach her with her viper-like movements. She narrowly dodges my knife. She laughed merrily as if she were dancing and playing with me.
“Whoop whoop!”
Now, no matter how much I wear Sylvia’s mask, there is no hesitation in my hands. Because all I want is the power to defeat Ifrit.
Even if you have never cut someone else, you can attack even if the face of the person you want to cut is Sylvia.
For this moment, I’m Ifrit’s only nemesis in this world!
“If you’re going to split it up like that, it’ll split up and die!”
Cut in half and die!
No four pieces.
Eight pieces!
Sixteen pieces!!
While wielding familiar swordsmanship that was unfamiliar to him, he applied a series of attacks as if covering the space he had cut out. However, unfortunately, other than brushing her first sword strike, I was barely able to hit it.
“It’s quick! On the subject of a granny!!”
“Huh-huh? Do you want to keep saying such mean things?
Don’t fall out!!
Sylvia’s magic was fired. I wrap Darkbringer in mana and split it apart.
“Hey. How can you be so strong for being a man? I like you so much!”
“Fuck it.”
“Hehe. I don’t have a cock? Can you lend me some?”
“Fuck it!”
Paper weave! Awesome!
If you think about it calmly, the odds of winning are not high. Ifrit takes the form of Sylvia and only uses Sylvia’s skills, but does not reveal her true abilities. But all I can do is fight her on an equal footing.
“Why don’t you just take me as your new master? Whoops, I can change into anything you want?”
“All I want is the real Sylvia!”
Ifrit smiled and seduced me. I gather Sylvia’s breasts, which I like, and emphasize them or show sexy poses.
I focused my consciousness on the knife I was holding, not being dazzled. The power that Dark Bringer will impart to me shouldn’t be all.
My combat power is still lacking. The power I imprinted on Dark Bringer is the power that only one Ifrit can deal with!
‘It’s okay if you can’t cut a weed! In a battle involving Ifrit, you should be able to exert overwhelming power! Give me more!’
At the same time as he thought, he approached Dark Bringer.
[Don’t expect too much boy…!!]
Dark Bringer’s eyeballs glow. It responds to my wishes and gives me stronger power.
The effect of the imprint is determined according to the strength of Ifrit I perceive and the conditions I set.
‘I’m going again!’
Faster.
Bang!
My body shoots forward like a shell.
Spark!!
The sword I wield becomes faster and sharper. Ifrit was unable to dodge and was seriously injured.
“Ugh…! This wouldn’t work in this state?”
The stretched hair sinks, and the halo of horns on the forehead are scattered. Her whole body, which sparked her, is wrapped in flames, and her body, which was her Sylvia, burns away.
And what emerged from the fire was Ifrit, the original flame spirit.
The ruler who reigned in this volcanic region for a long time.
“Fuck… It was filthy strong.”
I was able to measure her strength, which I hadn’t been able to measure before gaining her power.
In a situation where she was barely distinguished, she felt the gap.
It may not be possible to say that a fight is made only with magic power. However, her magic power is at least a few steps ahead of me.
Even so, she can’t back down like a dog that’s been fed up with just the fact that she’s stronger than me.
It wastes mana like water and accelerates her movement. She approached at a much faster speed than before and swung the Dark Bringer one after another.
Roaring!
The deadly attack, which uses all the power of the imprint, cuts through the fire in vain.
What I cut was an afterimage of fire.
“Huh-huh. How can a boy who wields a sword be so lovable?”
‘Shit! I’m kidding!’
Pop…!!
Kick off the floor and jump in at a faster speed to attack with a sword. Porosity explodes later than movement.
Ifrit allowed me to attack to a certain extent as I continued to grow faster and stronger. She didn’t fight back, just playing. I hated Ifrit like that.
‘With just this much strength, I can’t even become a serious opponent, let alone defeat Ifrit…!’
Her confidence, as if I had become her only nemesis just moments ago, was about to shake. So I remembered the conditions I didn’t put on.
Reminds me of Sylvia’s fight. She who even burned her life to protect me.
Can I do that?
She immediately answered her own question.
‘Can do.’
Then I have only one choice.
I imprint once again!
-[Engrave: Imprint]!!
I only want the power to defeat Ifrit.
If I can defeat Ifrit, my life will be fine. …Just enough to take care of Sylvia after winning!
But… Will life force be enough to fill this gap?
Dark Bringer fills my doubtful mind.
[Boy! Anger! Pour out the feelings of anger the boy has towards the enemy for this battle!!]
I understood what he was saying.
‘Rage towards Ifrit…’
The engraving setting is finished.
Don’t look back By consuming my vitality and the emotions that happened to Ifrit, I draw out more concentrated power than before.
Rattle!
‘Keuk…! That’s why it really looks like a magic sword…’
Once for the energy that fills my body, and again for the life force that escapes from my body. I had to clench my teeth at a pain I had never experienced before.
‘Remember Sylvia…!’
Endure the mind-numbing pain. Gives full strength to the hand holding the sword.
It’s just that it’s my turn to give back what she’s done for me.
I remember Sylvia’s devotion, her lovely expression, the wounds she suffered and the blood shed for me.
‘Such pain…!’
In an instant, I was able to suppress the pain and control my body, and I charged.
Bang!!!
I began to overwhelm Ifrit, consuming so much mana that it leaked from my entire body.
Bang! Bang! Bang!!
“Didn’t it get faster there!?”
With her single stroke, bridging the gap between her and her powers and putting her in the same position, she couldn’t react properly and landed her deadly attack.
Chow ah!
“Huh…!?”
“…”
Fuhua! Chew!
“How can a boy…!”
“…!”
Chow!!
“Nonsense…!”
“…!!”
A sword strike rips through the air and hacks through Ifrit’s body made of flames.
‘I’m sure this time…!!’
It took him not to seriously attack me until the end, but that didn’t mean I couldn’t do that either.
“Huh… I was just kidding… I’ll lend you a day…”
“Kreuk…!”
Chaaaaa!!
Suppressing the flow of blood running down my throat, I swung my sword one last time at the battered Ifrit.
That was the last
Ifrit’s body made of flame collapses in vain.
Aaaaa…
“Heh-uh… Heh-uh-uh…”
The flames soar and the fog that surrounds the mountains is lifted. As I looked around, feeling exhausted, I sat down on the floor.
‘It looks like I’m going to die…!’
Just because I was a man, Ifrit almost unilaterally hit me without counterattacking, so I was able to win somehow.
“Hey… Hey, the eyes… I won.”
[…
I grabbed the Dark Bringer with trembling hands and talked to him, but Dark Bringer didn’t answer, as if he fainted at the subject of the sword.
At least my eyeballs sparkled, so there seemed to be no problem using the sword’s ability, so I reset the imprint so that I could properly strengthen my body and walked to the cliff.
Now all I could think of was to see with my own two eyes to see if Sylvia was really all right.
But there was a voice coming from behind.
“Eku… That’s shameful!”
I quickly turned around and saw a little boy with red hair.
“What are you! Fuck you say Ifrit again?”
“Hoeng!? How did you know? I Ifurit! I lost to a boy… Shock!!”
This is not How did you knock it down and respawn right away?
Hwareuk!
I swung the sword without mana and it went through his body. It looked like a human before touching it, but it turned into fire when the mass touched it.
“Hadima!!
“You’re crazy… If that’s a joke, shall I play a joke on you too?”
Grabbing his sword with both of his arms and raising it high as if to cut it down, Ifrit rubbed his hand in amazement.
“Forgive me!!! It’s so bad!”
“…Hello, are you insane?”
“It’s too much! It’s so empty!!”
I let go of the steam and relaxed his hand. I won, but it didn’t feel like I won.
I hacked it up, but if I come back to life like this, can I win even if I fight more?
“If you lose, get out of here. You’re even worse for doing such a nonsensical joke to someone who came to you to help you.”
“I can’t help it…!!! You guys get well soon, but it takes me a long time, Mary…!!”
“You’re not pretending to be cute on purpose, are you?”
“No grandma!!!”
Perhaps it was because he used his vitality emotionally, but now his bodily sensations complained of a feeling of fatigue that he had never experienced in his life. It was better than I had imagined.
I’m not going back tomorrow right away, am I?
Can you go to a hot spring to get better?
I imagined how many children Sylvia and I would have…
Maybe it was because I also brushed off my anger toward Ifrit when I engraved it, so it felt strange that I was barely angry. Maybe that’s why I was reluctant to deal with Ifrit.
“Nezuin is in Yomite, so give me a delda! Once again, my wife!!”
“Let’s see if it’s wrong to say that I was only slightly injured.”
“Really believe me!!”
So, was it something I wished I could give you a fuck?
The fact that I rushed alone…
…No. Why did Sylvia fight until she was covered in blood!?
In any case, Ifrit won’t play tricks anymore.
I followed little Ifrit as he walked away.
